here's the first one
it's one of the kind i call 'moody poems'. though it's an exceptionally calm and thoughtful one.
i know it's sunny outside so it can seem a bit off topic. the reason i choose it is simple: i can't find the notebook with most of the things i recently wrot.e and i just found one sheet of paper with three older poems so i picked this one of them.
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all
thoughts are only mist and haze
the
morning is rising from the forest’s border
the
whole day sticks on the landscape
- very
chilling autumn of this year
the
humidity is creeping in my bones‘ marrow
the air
in my veins is too cold!
the sun
is not going to come up, the moon sank into the fog
I should
have stayed inside
from
behind the window the scenery is beautiful like jazz
the mist
and haze are melted in the greyness
.
